Chapter 17: Training

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Starlight's POV

"Shouldn't I have a helmet too?!"

"Don't have a spare and I don't believe much in safety anyway! The helmet is mostly for props...at least for me!"

Hit Girl is one mad rider. She drives the bike way too fast. I felt like I was about to lose my soul from my body at the pace she was going. Considering I don't have a helmet,I'd die when we crash down. I was second guessing if I really did trust Hit Girl on my safety. We rode and came upon a shady looking area of the city. The kind where all the trouble was focused on.

"Shitty place huh? Reminds me of Detroit to be honest.." Hit Girl shouted

"Hey, don't be racist!" I shouted back and HIt Girl just laughed. We rode until we saw a woman running for her life, being chased by two men who looked like muggers.

"Looks like a perfect opportunity.." Hit Girl mused as she stopped the motorcycle in between the running woman and the two men. For obvious reasons, the two muggers looked like they pissed themselves

"Oh shit, it's Hit Girl!"

"Of all the people you ran into, it had to be me huh?" Hit Girl said with an attitude as she rode off the purple bike. I followed suit. I looked over at the now appalled woman, who crashed into the ground, shaking in fear

"It's best you hide and run ma'am. Stop for help when you know the area is trusted" I shouted over to her and she nodded furiously then ran off. I went to Hit Girl's side, looking at me and giving me a nod.

"Alright boys. This little fucker right here is Starlight and she'll be the one to get your shit together"" Hit Girl declared as she motioned her hand towards me.

""Wait what? You mean you and me right?"" I said, unsure of everything she said

""Did I fucking stutter? I said you'd handle them"" Hit Growled back. I looked at the now sneering muggers. They must have sensed how unsure I was. Despite that, I grabbed every courage in me and attacked. As I dashed, one man tried to get me by the arm but I bended over backwards, pulling his arm and contorting it in a painful way and sending him on his knees. I kept pulling until I twisted my body and then sent a kick in his head. I felt a sudden pain in the side of my head. The other mugger slammed me with a plank in my noggin. I stand and run towards the second mugger. He tries to hit me in my sides but the hit was directed in my chest this time. The bruise hadn't fully healed but it was less painful now. Luckily, I wasn't taken down and it gave me an opportunity to grab the plank and throw it behind me. I charged, taking out my tonfas and twirling it on the mugger's nose. He staggered and I took it as an opportunity to take him down but then I felt something hit me in the head again and I staggered this time. I looked and see the one I took down wielding the plank this time. I look over at Hit Girl who was just standing watch, arms cross and face expressionless

""You really aren't going to help me?!"" I shouted to her. She just stood there, a smug expression in her face. I'm starting to have an impression that she has a bitch complex. I was standing up but I saw the two muggers charge at me. I needed to act fast. I did a handstand and extended my legs to both sides when they got close enough. I tried to wrap my legs, using my flexibility advatage, over their heads. I intended to choke them unconscious but their strength overpowered me and started to lift me up in the air using my legs. I waited for the impact slam to my back but then I suddenly fell in my butt. It hurt but I noticed that the men were on the ground, clutching their sides. Then in another moment, the men suddenly went unconscious. What was happening?

""That was an interesting display"" I looked over and see Hit Girl who was now standing over the men, a katana in her hand. She didn't....

""Don't worry. They ain't dead. I used the sides of the blade to hit them hard"" She said as she zip tied the men in their arms and legs

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